Peace

"I've made arrangements." Guo Miao didn't want to explain more to Cheng Yu. No matter how much she explained, in Cheng Yu's eyes, Guo Fu was just a country bumpkin who shouldn't exist.

Then, she didn't need to waste her breath on Cheng Yu.

Guo Miao asked Guo Fu and Guo Min to sit downstairs for a while as she prepared to pack some things. She was also prepared to stay in a hotel tonight so that she would not have to rush around.

When Guo Miao left, she didn't bring the dress that was tailored for her.

The gowns were messily piled on the bed, and she casually glanced at them.

She didn't intend to wear the same girly outfit as Guo Lin. Since she had to accompany Guo Fu and Xuxu to choose their clothes tomorrow, it wouldn't be too late to buy a new dress.

Guo Miao went upstairs. Guo Fu looked at Cheng Yu, smiled awkwardly, and placed the sack beside the coffee table.